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Did you watch Good Morning America today?! If not, that’s ok – just read this and you can still grab this HOT deal!

This morning Tory Johnson highlighted (again) how fabulous Stella & Dot is. Today she announced – along with other great deals & sites - our Snake Orb Pendant 50% off ($39 instead of $79). This pendant is so wearable, so on trend, and SO AFFORDABLE!! Makes a great treat for yourself or a fabulous gift. Don’t forget – holidays are just around the corner! ;)

Shop it online: Snake Orb Pendant - at Checkout enter GMA11 as Promo Code!

Head over to my Facebook page – Stella & Dot by Paige D’Anna, Independent Stylist and stay up to date on all things Stella & Dot!

Happy Shopping …

Are you a Jettsetter?!

Are you someone who travels a lot? Do you prefer to have your hands free when you are out and about? Are you someone who likes to be able to move from day to night? If you answered YES to any one of these questions – our Stella & Dot Waverly Three Way is the bag for you!  

Watch our Chief Creative Officer, Blythe Harris as she tells us why she LOVES the Waverly!

Shop it online – Waverly Three Way

 

 

 

Stella & Dot Tribute Bracelet

It’s October & it’s Breast Cancer Awareness Month. Thinking PINK. Looking to purchase something for that cause that actually donates something that you can feel good about?! Take a look at our Tribute Bracelet.  This bracelet celebrates life, courage, and strength – of all the brave individuals who have valiantly fought, or are currently fighting, breast cancer.

20% from each purchase in October will be donated to The Breast Cancer Research Foundation®. Why not wear or gift the Tribute Bracelet – it’s a great way to show your support!

You can shop it online – Stella & Dot Tribute Bracelet

 

 

Birthdays, Holidays, Parties – Oh My ….

Christmas my not be tomorrow, but we are approaching the “Holiday Season.” So why not be prepared – right?! I have a few GREAT site locations for you to check out this holiday season for beautiful and personal gift selections.

Heather’s Baby Boutique
Baby / Kid gifts
There you will find blankets, clothes, and other accessories. I can promise you that Heather puts her touch on everything she turns out to her customers. She offers a personal touch and feel to her products. They are beautifully made, durable – and as grandma use to say “made with love.” She works through PayPal and everything she offers is reasonably priced.

“Hippie G” Original Designs
Everything from the design to the final product – homemade!
“Hippie G” offers vintage products with a modern twist! Here you can find aprons, handbags, and totes – additional items will be coming.

Stella & Dot by Paige D’Anna, Independent Stylist
Boutique-style jewelry. An affordable luxury with half our line under $50! Items come shipped in beautiful packages & ship in less than a week!

 Happy Shopping!! ;)

Fall in New York = YUM

Strolling through Facebook this morning as I typically do while drinking my coffee and found a DELISH recipe by Betty Crocker. It has everything Fall and I could taste it in my mouth as I was reading it. You know what that means – I need to share and I need to bake! First let me share – Honey Gingerbread Cakes with Caramel Apple Topping - yes I’ll have some!

If a picture could tell a story – this would tell one of delicious style & warm gooey goodness!

Let the baking begin …

Cakes
1 3/4 cups all-purpose flour
1/2 cup packed brown sugar
1 teaspoon baking soda
2 teaspoons ground ginger
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon ground cloves
1/2 cup butter or margarine, melted
1/2 cup boiling water
1/4 cup honey
1/4 cup molasses
1 egg, slightly beaten

Topping
1/4 cup butter or margarine
1 cup packed brown sugar
5 medium cooking or baking apples -  peeled & finely chopped (approximately 5 cups)
Dash salt
1/2 cup whipping cream
1/2 teaspoon vanilla

Pre-heat oven to 350°F. In large bowl, stir together flour, 1/2 cup brown sugar, baking soda, ginger, cinnamon, 1/2 teaspoon salt and the cloves. With spoon or wire whisk, stir in remaining cake ingredients until well blended. Divide batter evenly among muffin cups in your muffin tin.

Bake 20 to 25 minutes or until toothpick inserted in center comes out clean. Cool in pan on cooling rack 10 minutes. 

While your cakes are baking, in 10-inch skillet, melt 1/4 cup butter over medium-high heat. Stir in 1 cup brown sugar, the apples and dash of salt. Cook 4 to 5 minutes, stirring frequently, until brown sugar is dissolved and mixture boils. Boil 10 minutes, stirring frequently, until apples are tender and syrup thickens. Stir in whipping cream. Return to boiling; boil 3 minutes, stirring constantly, until mixture thickens and apples look glazed. Remove from heat; stir in vanilla.

To serve, cut cakes in half horizontally. Place bottom halves on small dessert plates; spoon a heaping tablespoon topping over each bottom half. Add tops of cakes; spoon a heaping tablespoon topping on top of each, letting topping run down sides and onto plates.

Now that sounds like Fall in New York to me …. ENJOY!!

Parenthood and the Pursuit of SLEEP

Are you one of the many that lack in the sleep department? If you don’t – good for YOU! If you do, it’s probably due to one of two reasons: (1) you have an active social life or (2) you have CHILDREN!

I don’t remember anyone telling me that not only would I lack sleep while my baby was an infant, but as he ages too. I don’t know what it is – but they ALWAYS find their way to MY side of the bed. I know this is terrible but I ‘use’ to sleep on the left side of the bed – notice I say use to. Well, I thought I would try out the right side seeing how the boys know exactly where to find me when they come in at night. Why not share the wealth, right?! JD could handle it. Well – let me tell you - they must have my scent. I moved to the right side. Made NO difference. They found me anyway. Seriously! I couldn’t believe it either. I mean – it’s dark, I had been sleeping on the left side FOREVER yet they found me.   

Illness, nightmares, get up to go to the bathroom and now can’t get back to sleep – all “reasons” why they need to get into my bed. I call it “my” bed because that’s who they seek out. JD sleeps – and believe me he sleeps. I don’t care what he says otherwise. I see how much room everyone else gets in the bed, while I’m hanging on by a wing & a prayer. I would get up and take one of the boys beds, but then no one would get up the next morning. I am the house alarm clock. In order for me to have them moved back to their own bed, I would need to move heaven & hell first or at minimum pigs would need to fly because waking JD up is that difficult. My favorite part is when I do get him to “wake up” a little – he gets annoyed with me for interrupting his sleep. Ha – that is a laugh out loud situation.

I love my boys – don’t get me wrong. I do! That said, I like love my sleep too. For the past few days – maybe it’s been weeks – at this point I’m not sure. But one of my boys (remember – their saving grace – their CUTE) has been in my room every night. UGH exhaustion doesn’t even begin to explain. My older son (D) seems to be having nightmares. Changing  what he’s watching and when – not that he watches anything bad, it’s just a matter of when he watches certain programs. For example: I’ve noticed that if he watches say a Scooby Doo before bed – his nightmares center around ghosts. That type thing. Now my 3yr old (T) – he’s at that age where his imagination is just on a crash course to send mommy straight to INSANITY! Now to top it off, last night T came in because he wasn’t feeling well. Poor little guy. He climbed in. We snuggled. He drank a quick glass of water and fell asleep. 6am comes and I slap snooze. Right before it goes off again – I’m wakened by T vomiting all over my back. LOVELY! Happy Friday ;)  

I need a nap … YAWN …

Dancing through the chaos

I haven’t written about her in over a month. Truth – it’s hard to put things into words a lot of the time. A friend’s father died last week and it just reminded me (again) how precious life is. I wasn’t able to bring myself to go to the wake/funeral, as I didn’t want to mourn my grandmother all over again – it felt too soon. I really felt selfish in my decision, but I didn’t want to make it about my pain.

In the mix of all that sadness was the 10th anniversary of September 11th. It just hit me, that as much as we NEVER want to lose those people we LOVE more than words – life moves on. It moves on without them. Leaving us to live - life. Life is crazy and chaotic. But to be honest – I wouldn’t have it any other way! We just seem to move through the chaos – like we’re dancing. Not well choreographed, but (sometimes) just as if it were. I always call it “organized” chaos. ;)  

I think of her daily. I remember all that she taught me growing up – “Be a leader, not a follower” (that was a BIG one!) “Do to others that you wish them to do to you.” “YOU are good enough!” “Your business is to be HAPPY!” It’s funny, because I hear myself saying these same things to my boys all the time. Even funnier, they give me the same look I would give her – the “HUH – ok Gram” look. :)

When she was alive, she use to tell me ALL THE TIME that I do too much. “Why do you need to have that party?!” “You are inviting too many people – cut it back.” I LOVE having a house FULL of people. It reminds me of her. Even though our gatherings were (typically) a total of 8 people growing up – we are LOUD and crazy and full of life – so it always felt like a house of about 20. Now it is. :) Thanksgiving is about two months away, but I’ve been thinking of it a lot. It’s JDs favorite holiday. It’s at our house and we typically have about 18 people (between both families). This year we will be minus my favorite attendee – my grandmother. While my heart is very heavy about it – like I said before – life keeps going. So this year I may just tweak the menu to make it an “old-school” Grandma Thanksgiving. Trust me it is going to be so YUM!

After that day, 8/1/2011, I decided that I was going to live the life I dream of – not a life someone else thinks I should live. That’s what she wanted for all of us! To put it in her words – MY business is to be HAPPY!

 

Where were YOU the day the world CHANGED?

I’ve been glued to the television today – just as I was 10 years ago – remembering and reliving that horrible tragedy. I find it almost paralyzing and cannot leave the television for fear that I might miss something. 

“BREAKING NEWS” “Two planes crashed into the towers of the World Trade Center” “U.S. Attacked” – All titles rolling over the television, interrupting the radio broadcasts. It was everywhere! I can still hear those voices when I close my eyes. The word “HERO” took on a whole new meaning that day.

I was not in New York City or Virginia that day. Nor did I have anyone that was directly affected by the tragedy of that horrific day. But I can tell you – as I’m sure it did for many – it rocked the very core of my existence!

There I sat, as I did any typical Tuesday morning. At that time I was working for a Recruitment firm in White Plains, New York (just north of NYC). We were an office of all women – there were 6 of us in total and we were all there that morning. I remember it clear – like it just happened. We were listening to the radio – 95.5 (Scott & Todd) when the broadcast was interrupted for what was thought to be a terrible accident. I emailed my brother-in-law who worked just 10 blocks from the Twin Towers at the time. I asked what happened. If he was ok. Could he see what happened. As we were communicating the second plane hit. Michael saw it hit from his office. All I could think was “GET OUT! COME HOME!” At that very moment all I wanted to do was to have EVERY member of my family together and placed in a bubble. I needed to know where everyone was, everyone was ok, and everyone was in my sight. I was – at that moment – paralyzed with fear. NEVER in our countries history have we ever had such a horrific attack on our soil.

The calls started – I called my husband first. At the time he worked for the county and no one was being released as a precaution. I knew where he was and he was “safe.” My grandmother, mother, brothers, and father were all “safe” in Albany. My mother & father-in-law were “safe” as well. My sister-in-law was 9 months pregnant, due any day, was home alone – I felt I needed to get to her and in terms of distance, I was the closest one. My brother-in-law was stuck in NYC and trying to get home.

We closed our office that day, as most of New York did. I got in my car and I said a prayer for everyone and anyone because for the first time in my life I was truly paralyzed with fear – fear of uncertainty – fear of the true fragility of life! I started driving to my sister-in-laws house but as I did I passed the craziest and scariest sights along the way. Turning out of our parking lot and heading to the highway I had to pass the United States Postal Service Distribution Center. Well their entrance was lined with armed guards – linked arm and arm with rifles, masks, helmets, etc. That sent a punch to my gut like nothing I had ever felt. I pushed forward. Now with my foot pressing a bit harder on the gas, because I really needed to get to Danielle and television to see what was happening to NYC – to our country. I typically took a shortcut to my sister-in-laws house – it knocked off about 10 minutes. Not that day. As I drove to the Kensico Reservoir, it too had armed guards. We were not allowed to cross. We were detoured back to the main road. I finally reached my sister-in-law and shortly after my father & mother-in-law joined us. We stayed on the phones with my husband and my brother-in-law. JD wanted updates and promised to head directly there as soon as he was released. Michael continued to stay in touch to let us know how he was doing getting out of NYC. Everything was shutting down – trains, subways – how was Michael going to get out!?? Leave it to Michael. :)  He flagged down a cab and had the driver drive him north to Yonkers. My father-in-law met him in Yonkers and he was HOME!

For days after 9/11, I was still glued to the television, radio – any outlet that provided an update or information about what happened, what was next, and what WE were going to do as a country. I really had anxiety over this! True anxiety. I was having nightmares, crying every time I watched a news broadcast. It was terrible. JD had to ban me from watching anything related to the tragedy. Telling me that I needed to grieve for what happen and come to terms with it. He was right. I was feeling every emotion – (paralyzing) fear, grief, ANGER, and anxiety.

That day – that awful day – some good did happen though. We as a nation put every stupid “issue” aside and came together. We truly UNIFIED as a country against an evil like I’ve never known. We stood UNITED! PROUD to be Americans!! We all wanted to do better – BE better! It showed all of us just how fragile LIFE really is – that in a seconds notice – it’s GONE!

I often think about those poor, innocent children who tragically lost their parents. Now – as a mom – my oldest son has been seeing the news channels starting to show information, clips, and speaking about the upcoming 10 year anniversary of September 11, 2001. As any curious child would – he asks questions. I thought what do I say?! How can I explain something so tragic to someone so innocent without putting a fear in him?! That’s a hard-line to balance because as a parent you want to keep your children on alert – always. However you don’t want them constantly walking around in fear of what “may” be. So I explained it the best I could – using the best analogy I could – “The Grinch that Stole Christmas.”

I explained to D that on that day, September 11th 2001, a very mean man (Bin Laden) came and took something from us (USA). His hope in taking our things (Twin Towers, planes, a piece of the Pentagon, and all those people) was that he would make us cry and no longer celebrate how wonderful life is – just like the Grinch stole everything Christmas. BUT we (Americans) are much stronger than that and we went to those sites where he took our “stuff” and we sang. We sang LOUD and LONG and PROUD! And even though he took from us, we showed that we will still go on and celebrate. D’s question to me, ”by showing Bin Laden that he couldn’t stop us from celebrating, did we make him nicer?” My answer, “No D, unfortunately some people cannot be fixed.” What I wanted to say was, “No D, we made him disappear!”

So hold your family a little tighter tonight, KISS a little longer, and NEVER forget what happened that day!!